too shy

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? too shy, you once whispered to me. too shy, you once kissed into my neck. too shy, you once bit into my lips. i was too shy for you; i opened my petals to you like a night bloomer. when the clock struck eight, i was yours to play…

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what-if’s and maybe’s

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it is as if you nourish yourself on my pain. you must revel in my agony, it must be the truth because there is no possible way you do not see how much you mean to me. it is there, in my eyes. fevered, you once reached over and layed…

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infatuation

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the sting of love’s kiss burns and soothes simultaneously. i cannot get him out of my mind; i fashion this hero from spools threaded with dreams and desire. obsession is a drug that is tinted red like flames and spoils on the tongue like cream. he promises me good days yet…

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champagne

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you once said i tasted like happiness, a bubbling champagne that drove you crazy with lust. you could not have enough. you sucked on my tongue, you ate at my lips, my mouth was yours too explore; a conquistador, i was ensnared by your passion. hungry to be full, hungry…

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cauterize

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It was remiss, how the taste Of you on my lips, drew me in, Drowned me in unending bliss. It should be unfair, how sweet You came to me; soft kisses That disappeared on my skin like mist, You licked my wounds like tears, Flowers petals appeared, where Pain whet…

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you

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? you read my poetry without every truly reading it. you saw me without ever needing to turn a page. lines and lines of my soul etched in ink, you took one look down and saw more of me then i ever thought.how do you do that? know me so…

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cherries

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i like the way you look at me, when i smile. the sun basks on my face yet it cannot compare to your gaze. i can feel your eyes lingering, tasting, learning me when i shyly turn away. the blush hurts– burns me as desire stains my skin like cherries.

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inflorescence: “when i imagined you, i made you taller, broader, louder. i made you with wings, with hair to your waist, breasts round and soft. i made you me. i made you greater. i lost faith in your ability to please me, so instead i dreamed of me.” inflorescence is a poetry collection divided into […]

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Drunk Me

Drunk me…the real me–the version of me not many get to see. Wasn’t she lovely?

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coney island, 2019

View this post on Instagram silent screams stretch the length of eternity…i tug the thread, desperately. i trail behind and pray. a smile on my face while my skin shutters and stretches. anything can happen on a summer day-a host of clouds gathered before an abandoned pier, a lone figure wavering at the edge, mute, […]

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